From one to three. One ger and two not gers.
And now three to five. One ger, two not gers, and two eggs.
Xu Feng didn't do things in order or with any traceable logic. But then again, good things come in pairs, technically he was a pair too. There was a Xu Feng and a Xu Zeng!
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[Xu Zeng, far away in Dongmen].
In the middle of the chaos and confusion, a tall figure stood out like a beacon of calm, almost becoming the eye of the storm. Silver hair, gleaming in the dim light, cascaded to the shoulders of the man who seemed to command attention effortlessly.
His slender frame covered a hidden strength, but it couldn't hide his strong aura which was evident in the confident air that surrounded him.